George Mastoras

My lovely dad died in his sleep . It was such a shock , here one day gone the next. I went to see him on the sunday as i always did he was cooking, my dad was a wonderful cook being greek he cooked wonderful meals for us , he was a bit down that day so we sat and had a lovely chat he told me he had seen his mum and dad in his dreams and it was time to go and see them he then went on to say how hard it would be for me when he went, i tried to jolly him but looking back he was tring to tell me he was leaving, The next morning i rang him there was no answer i rang ang rang , i knew he was gone a good neighbour went into his home for me and he was gone , all very peaceful in his bed, i still find it very hard without my dad he was everything to me but at least he is with his mum and dad and at peace.